By the window up in the bedroom
I can hear the [bad word] From many roads away
And it brings the night
If the ones who died sit around me
I hope they're going to stay
And that maybe you'll arrive
In the rain that's rolling in
These summer nights
I feel you on my skin

Winter came as a load
Frozen down to the bone
I lived here half asleep
Walking nights to the road
Empty, [bad word] and alone

In hopes [bad word] to me
Before the morning
Before [bad word] But why are [bad word] ?
Where are [bad word] ?
Home ?

Once I knew you
Lay my head upon your lap
Once I knew you
In your eyes a calming light
Once I knew you
And your hand upon my back
Once I knew you
In a life [bad word] back....